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sunshinediaz · 3 months

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tease tidbit tuesday 🫧

hi friends, i'm procrastinating doing my fema courses in favor of watching season 4 <3 have a lil bit of eddie vs the hoa

It’s just—Buck is big and it kind of drives Eddie a little crazy. Like? God, okay. He’s a little stupid over it. You’ll have to forgive him. He is so big, right, larger than Eddie and Eddie isn’t a small guy. He’s filled out since finishing his probationary year, settling in his career and getting comfortable in the life he chose for himself and Chris. He’s more functional muscle than big gains; his stomach’s soft, protected by a sweet layer of fat, but his core’s solid and his arms are twice the size they used to be when he was twenty-seven. See? He isn’t small. But, like, Buck’s just bigger, wider and broader and thicker, and there’s something so delicious about having somebody that large at his mercy, at his every beck and call. Buck has this quality about him, no matter his size, like he’s always ready to drop to his knees and let himself be taken care of, and it has Eddie’s head buzzing in a way that most definitely isn’t from the beer.

tagged by @wikiangela, @jeeyuns, @devirnis, @disasterbuckdiaz, and @daffi-990 <3

tagging @spagheddiediaz, @puppyboybuckley, @evanbegins, @honestlydarkprincess, @exhuastedpigeon, @thewolvesof1998, @theotherbuckley, and @monsterrae1 if any of you wanna share!

#i've got 4 tests to take/procedures to read #and you know what? watching jinx eddie is one of my favorites but i don't think we talk about bobby and eddie's dynamic enough #what the fuck do you MEAN mr eddie told bobby word for word 'i'm not over her' in reference to shannon when they were #discussing ana and then a few episodes later eddie has a panic attack because somebody assumed ana was his wife?#eddie's story with grief (over shannon and himself together and separate) is so quiet and so glorious and so beautiful #i can't get over it? he loved shannon so much and god. GOD. he tried to move on and he wasn't ready but he had fun #he had so much fun with ana until it wasn't anymore and then. and then GOD. GOD?#i'm gonna have a little fit if i'm not fuckin careful?#and the way eddie's like 'you of all people should understand' and bobby's like 'i do that's why i'm telling you'#the bobby and eddie parallels here my god :)#also buck running and falling after brian the impersonator is never not going to make me laugh #mwah #tag games

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wexhappyxfew · 1 month

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Hi Shannon! For the prompts “We’re a package deal” with Bessie? - @lostloveletters

hey battie ( @lostloveletters )!!!! thanks so much for the prompt - i absolutely LOVED the idea of this prompt with my girl bessie!! :) let's just say, the ideas started flowing immediately and i loved where this prompt ended up taking me, so please enjoy bessie carlisle and carrie achterberg, the two peas in a pod! enjoy!

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"Oh god, I look horrific," Carrie muttered, shifting in the bed, face slick with sweat, her eyes half-open, "don't let Dougie come in here, I can't deal with that today." Bessie chuckled quietly and leaned back in her chair arms crossed.

"You really didn't miss much, he didn't mind subbing in today on the run," Bessie said with a grin her way, "I swear to ya. And he was a real sweetheart about it, too. Made sure not to be too finicky with your stuff you've set up and such."

"Well, I appreciate you keeping an eye on things," Carrie said with a small smile, "how'd things go?" Bessie shrugged.

"Business as usual," Bessie said quietly, "loss two forts."

"Who?"

"Glassmacher and Thompson." Bessie offered and Carrie nodded.

"Any chutes?" Bessie shook her head.

"Annie chewed Douglass out a bit," Bessie offered and she watched Carrie, cuddled against the pillow, raise a brow, "he started telling some, arguably, pretty bad jokes over comms, she kinda lost it on him, told him he oughta shut his trap if they're going to fly this metal box and back." Carrie smirked from behind the pillow.

"Annie Bradshaw, the woman you are. That's karma for him," she said with a wet laugh that turned into a cough, before she cleared up. Bessie reached over and grabbed the cup of stagnant water that had been persistent at her bedside and offered it to her.

"Thanks, Bes," Carrie murmured, taking down the water and then letting out a disgruntled sigh and falling back onto the bed, "God, I'm the worst patient." Bessie let out a light laugh and leaned forward.

"Just try and get yourself better before the next mission, was missing you today, and even though Dougie and you are carbon copies of each other, there was no replacing you up there," Bessie said, "Annie called him Bergie too many times to count." Carrie chuckled.

"When do you think this shit will go away?" sighed Carrie, staring at the ceiling, "I just have lied here and stared at the roof like a French painting."

"What type of French paintings do you look at?" a new voice chimed in and the duo looked up to find James Douglass there, a smile on his face, a cup of soup in his hands and a small smile on his face, "Probably pretty fucked up ones, huh?" Bessie looked from Douglass' face to Carries and watched as Carrie slowly smiled up at him, her sickness playing a bigger role than their usual bickering and sat up a bit.

"You could say that," she offered. Douglass grinned and then came forward and sat on the edge of the bed and held out the soup.

"Figured you'd want something warm," he said, and then reached into a pocket and pulled out a spoon and napkin, "maybe it'll stay down, too."

"Thanks, Dougie," she said quietly, moving to sit up a bit more, "kept down some crackers and water. Bes tried with some juice…didn't go too well." Douglass glanced towards Bessie, where Bessie offered a sad shrug of the shoulders.

"Well," Douglass said, pulling the top off the soup, "my Ma always made sure to try out soup if anything, even just the broth. Some protein, some liquid that's more than just water. Usually always does the trick."

"Your Ma must be a tough woman," Carrie said quietly and Bessie watched as Carrie gazed at him lazily, "dealing with you and your stubbornness." Douglass grinned.

"When she brought out the fucking soup, I knew she was serious," Douglass said softly with a chuckle. They fell quiet for a minute as Douglass stirred the soup and Carrie watched.

"Alright, c'mon, open up," Douglass said, "no way in hell am I playing the choo-choo train game with you." Carrie admonished and rolled her eyes.

"I'm not 5, Dougie," she murmured, before seeming to give up and sighing, the fact she was feeling less than good, taking over.

"C'mon," Douglass said quietly, raising a brow. Slowly, he brought broth to Carrie's lips and she took it and kept it down - at least half the cup of soup - and then she curled on her side and fell promptly asleep.

Bessie sat there for a while, Douglass there on the edge of the bed, the two of them in silence as some of the nurses bustled around, some of the other patients being taken care of or moved about the place. Bessie watched Douglass reach forward and brush some of the sweat-laden hair from Carrie's cheeks and away from her eyes, before slowly standing to his feet, leaving the soup at her bedside and then shoving his hands in his pockets. He looked to Bessie with a small smile and nodded at her.

"If you need to go and get some food, Bes, I'll stay with her," Douglass said, "I don't mind. You were working overtime up there." Bessie looked up at him quickly, crossing her arms and leaned back against the chair, a wide grin spreading on her face as she watched him.

"It's alright," Bessie said, looking towards Carrie curled up in the bed, "we're a package deal. One of us goes down, the other does what they can. And staying with her is what I can do now, so."

"Two peas in a pod," Douglass said with a grin, before tilting his head and nodding, "seriously, go get yourself something. I'll stay." Bessie smirked.

"She really didn't want you in here," Bessie said, slowly standing to her feet and watching as Douglass' eyes darted towards Carrie before looking back at Bessie, "being sick and all. She's a tough nut to crack so, she just doesn't want people having to worry for her." Douglass let out a soft chuckle.

"She's part of the crew, the 100th, I don't mind bunking out with her here," Douglass said with a soft smile that he only ever used around Carrie and about Carrie," plus….it's Carrie." Bessie tilted her head with a smirk and nodded.

"Alright, Mr. Chivalrous," Bessie said, placing a hand on his shoulder, "do you need me to grab you something? Coffee?"

"Just a coffee would be great, thanks," he said, before looking back at Carrie, "maybe grab a piece of toast with butter. Solid food and all, ya know?" Bessie smiled softly, her heart warming at how attentive he was being about Carrie.

"I'll make sure to butter it up real nice," Bessie said, "if she gets up, let her know where I am." Douglass smiled and gave a two-finger salute.

"Yes, ma'am," he said and she smiled, before giving a lasting look towards Carrie and heading out, a grin on her face.

"Oh James Douglass, the romantic," she whispered with a soft chuckle.

#bessie carlisle you sweetheart #THEM #bessie carlisle #carrie achterberg #james douglass #silver bullets #masters of the air #mota #mota writings #this was a joy to write #my two fav besties - my bombardier and navigator <333 #thank you battie for this!!!! absolutely a joy to write! :)#hope to do more with this friendship!!! :D #thank you again!

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911-on-abc · 8 months

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RWRB Buddie (Part 2?)

okay so here is how it would actually go

Buck (the first son) and Maddie are invited to The Republic of Texas to attend the royal wedding of one of Eddie's sisters

Buck is being bratty (when is he not?) and his bad mood is only made worse when Prince Eddie asks Maddie to a dance

So there he is, glaring at Eddie, with a little bit too much to drink, and he can't help antagonizing Eddie when he gets the chance.

The cake goes down.

Buck gets back to DC and is read the riot act by Margaret and Philip because not only did he make an international embarrassment of himself, but Texas and the US are in the middle of negotiating an oil trade agreement and this just made the talks ever more tense.

Bobby texts him "Really Kid?"

So here is the plan put together by the White House and the Palace: Buck and Eddie are actually really close friends! This was just a bit of teasing that went a little too far! No problems to be seen here! Look they are so close!! Buck's actually coming to visit!!

So Buck's shipped off to Texas

It's humid, it's hot, and Buck feels like he is going to boil over

It doesn't help that Eddie is late to their meet up ("Sorry guys my sparring session went late") with his hair still slightly damp and curling from the quick shower he must have taken beforehand

It definitely doesn't help that Eddie questions his lighting choices for their contractually obligated instagram story together.

But that night when Buck sneaks into the kitchen of the guest wing of the Austin palace he meets Christopher for the first time

Buck is in the middle of introducing Christopher to the magic of stove s'mores (stick a marshmallow on a chopstick and roast it above a burner ur welcome), when he looks up to see Eddie leaning on the doorway with the dopiest grin on his face

"You're teaching my kid to play with fire?"

Buck sputters and apologizes and Chris giggles as Eddie steals a chopstick out of Buck's hands and starts making his own and the post that goes up on Buck's instagram has the caption "Making late night s'mores with my favorite Diaz (and Eddie)"

Things are awkward on the ride to the studio for their first televised appearance together the next day.

So maybe Eddie isn't a total asshole, but he's still an asshole, he has to be, because Buck still doesn't like him... right?

The interview happens, they head to the hospital, and you know how it goes... bang bang, Buck and Eddie are stuck in a confined space together, at least thank god there is no grenade

"Why do you hate me anyway?"

Buck tells Eddie how he brushed him off at the Olympics. Eddie tells Buck how he wasn't in a good place in his life. Shannon was pregnant, he was being shipped off to mandatory service, and Buck may have been a dick but Eddie was a dick first, so he's sorry

and next thing you know, they're BuckAndEddie

Buck heads back to DC and they text a bit and Buck calls about the turkeys and Christopher demands that his dad puts him on FaceTime so he can see them

Then they are calling every night and Buck texts Eddie videos of animals to show Christopher because he thinks he would like them

(and Eddie is falling, falling, falling)

The New Years Eve party happens.

Buck kisses some girl, Eddie leaves to the rose garden, and Buck finds him standing underneath a tree FaceTiming his son

"I love you mijo, Happy New Year." "I love you too dad" Buck hears as he ducks under a branch to join Eddie beneath the tree

Buck tries to start up that banter that they've quickly grown so used to, but Eddie. Eddie snaps. And he grabs Buck's face and his lips are on Buck's and just as Buck realizes what is going on and starts to kiss back, Eddie rips himself away. And then he flees.

#911 fox #911 abc #buddie #eddie diaz #evan buck buckley #I don't plan on actually writing this #but uh here you go???#my post

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iheartgracie · 2 years

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shannon lynch and joey lynch quotes in keeping 13

“Joey nodded and I felt my body grow weak.

Weaker, and weaker, and weaker, until I was moving towards the ground in slow motion.

"I've got you." Joey's arms came around me. "It's okay." Lowering us both onto the wet grass, he crouched down beside me with his hands on my shoulders. "Shh, you're safe.”

“For reasons I would never fully understand, Shannon was close to Joey. In her mindset, he was as good as a god”

“Jesus Christ," Joey growled, tossing his half-eaten sandwich down on the counter. "You're making a big fucking deal out of nothing. Just let her go outside and talk to him, let him do all his checkups to see she's not being hurt or whatever the fuck he does that calms his nerves, and then she'll come back inside. No harm done."

"No harm done?" Mam choked out. "Plenty harm could be done, Joey."

"Give her a bit of credit," my brother hissed in a disgusted tone. "She's not you.”

“Listen," Joey snapped, wiping his buttery fingers on his overalls. "I know you're both new at this, but here's a helpful parenting tip: you either swallow your pride and let her be with him, or this whole thing blows up in your face. I think it's pretty clear by now that he's not going anywhere, so you might as well get on board with it." Shrugging, he added, "Shannon has a boyfriend. Big deal. She's not a baby anymore, and it's about time you two stop treating her like one."

"That's ridiculous."

"No, what's ridiculous is you going along with that woman's fucked up thought process and trying to keep Shan in this house after everything that happened," Joey countered. "If you keep it up – if you force them apart – he will lose his shit. Draw a battle line with that fucker and he will go to war with you." Turning to Mam, he added, "And if I was you, I'd lay off throwing threats around because you have a hell of a lot more to lose out of this – and a lot more skeletons to be exposed – if his daddy decides to have you done for slander." Mam had her head in her hands and Darren had his back to me, but Joey was facing me and when he noticed me edging closer to the kitchen door, he smirked and winked.”

“Oh my god!" I couldn't stop the tears that were dripping down my cheeks as I watched the Gardaí take my brother away in handcuffs from the school. "Please don't take him!"

"It's okay, Shan," Joey called over his shoulder as they led him down the corridor. "I'll be grand – don't cry."

It wasn't okay. Nothing about any of this was okay.

My brother was being arrested and it was all my fault. "I'm sorry, Joe," I strangled out just before he was carted out the main door by the two male Gardaí. "I'm so sorry.”

“The moment my eyes landed on Joey closing the front door behind him, a huge swell of relief washed over me. Riddled with emotion, I stumbled down the last three steps and threw my arms around him. "You're back!" I pressed my cheek to his back and exhaled a ragged breath. "Thank god."

"It's okay, Shan," he mumbled, words slightly slurred. Patting the hand that I had wrapped around him, he kept his head down as he slipped around me and moved for the kitchen. "It's all good.”

“Joey, please –"

"I'm sorry," he strangled out, tossing a few pairs of socks on top of the bag before zipping it closed. "I've tried, but I can't do this!"

"Joey, please!" Desperate to stop him, I grabbed his sleeve and pulled him to a stop. "What about me?"

"What about me?" he roared back in my face, green eyes filled with tears. A huge sob tore through him and his voice cracked. "What about me, Shannon?" Tossing his bag over his shoulder, he sniffled and wiped his eyes roughly with the back of his hand, before shoving past me. "What about me?"

"I love you!" I cried hoarsely. "I do. I love you so much, Joe." Tears clouded my vision and I roughly batted them away. "I care about you. You're important to me. We can figure this out," I sobbed, knotting my hand in his hoodie and dragging him back to me. "We can get through this together. You don't need to do –"

"Listen." Inhaling a steady breath, he clenched his eyes shut and I watched as tears fell from his lashes. "I need you to take care of yourself, okay? I need you to do that for me.”

Clutching the back of my head, he stepped forward and pressed a kiss to my forehead. "Don’t depend on her, or Darren, or anyone else, because in the end, the world will let you down. They will all let you down."

"And you?" I choked out, tears flowing freely down my cheeks now. "Does that include you?"

"Especially me," he strangled out before brushing past me and moving for the stairs.”

“I remember when Shannon first started hanging around with Claire. He was so fucking prickly and protective of her. I could never figure it out. We didn't go to the same primary school or anything, but we were the same age and I couldn't understand why he cared so much about his little sister. I couldn't fucking stand Claire when we were small, but Joey? He kept Shannon with him everywhere he went. Now I know why.”

“Last I saw, she was with Joey," I mumbled. "They were holed up in one of the spare bedrooms together. They don't leave each other's side." I shook my head. "They're like magnets.”

“His eyes were vacant, hollow, green orbs in his head. Nothing seemed to be happening.

"Joe?" Silence.

"Please talk to me," I begged, brushing his blond hair out of his eyes. Nothing.

A tear dripped down his cheek and I reached over to swipe it away. "I love you." Leaning over, I pressed my cheek to his. "So much.”

“He wanted to leave, and I was terrified of Monday coming, because I honestly didn't know how I was going to survive all of this without him.”

“Joe," I croaked out, tears dripping down my cheeks, as I clung to my boyfriend. "I don't want you to –"

"Don't say it, Shan," he begged, tearing his gaze off the grave to look at me. "If you say those words, I won't be able to. And I really need to do this –" His voice cracked and he dragged in a sharp breath before turning his bloodshot gaze on Johnny. "Kavanagh, can you do me a favor and look after –"

"Consider it done, lad," Johnny replied gruffly, tightening his hold on me. "No worries.”

#shannon lynch #shannonjoey #joey lynch #keeping13 #keeping 13 #boysoftommen #lynch siblings

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hotdadlicense · 5 days

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open blorbo season, answer for whoever 🩷💚💙💜💐🌸

loren i love you <3 okay im gonna do maybe daryl and eddie also gonna do jesse pinkman cos i'm currently rewatching breaking bad

🩷 why are they your favorite?

daryls my fav becos i dont even know. he's bitchy he's hotheaded he's a comedian without even trying he tries so fucking hard he's emotional as shit???? i just love him okay i can't even explain it's just how i exist as a person these days

eddie? he's soooooooooooooooooo. so fun. like he's got fucking emotions and he's like well obviously we bury those but then they explode out and he's like well. maybe i can be the most therapised bitch in the bar. he's literally comedy king and he's sooooo good. his heart!!!!! the love he has for his son and for his family and his team!!!!!!!

jesse!!!!!! jesse is literally like. heart of fucking GOLD okay he cares SO MUCH!!!!!!! like it doesn't matter how much walt's fucked him over, the way jesse was so fucking genuinely happy when walt told him he was in remission!!!!!! the way when jesses thinks he loses the drugs and knows that walt will literally kill him, he doesn't lie, doesn't try to hide it, doesn't even pretend for even a second that it's anyone elses fault, he literally calls mr white straight away and is like i fucked up!!!!! i lost it!!!!! it's on me!!!!!!!!! and god. the way literally everyones just like. fucking abandons him and tells him to get his fucking life together but the second he reaches out and asks for help they're like. no. but he never fucking stops trying!!!!!!! this rewatch it ruining me i havn't even reached s3 yet

💚 what are your favorite added rep headcanons for them?

bi daryl obviously. i was gonna be like tragic past but thats not even a headcanon.

eddie = gay. like what he had with shannon was real and he was big in love with her but also. gay.

jesse????? i don't even know. i'm too emotional to even think about that rn. bisexual is always fun though

💙 what's a popular headcanon for them that you adore?

feel like i have headcanons for all these peoiple but now that you're putting me on the spot im like. well my mind is Empty.

💜 'put that guy into situations' or 'take that guy out of situations'?

daryl and eddie = put that guy into situaltions.

jesse = take him out of situations for the love of god he's suffered enough

💐 what are your favorite poly ship(s) for them, if any?

daryl: there is like no fic for it but i do enjoy the idea of rick/daryl/michonne especially in 6.10 where rick and michonne are on the couch and michonnes like. where's daryl. i just think it wouldve been fun if that night went a little differently, although i adore rick/michonne as is ksfhks also ofcourse daryl/jesus/aaron. hell yeah.

eddie: i mean. now that tommy's on the scene....... eddie/buck/tommy lets Go also i've read a eddie/buck/taylor and i was like omg i love it here?

jesse: part of me wants to say jesse/skinny pete/badger but apart of me's like. do i? feel like they're more platonic for me than romantic but like. if someone linked me i would 100% read it.

🌸 what are your favorite mono ship(s) for them, if any?

daryl: daryl x rick, daryl x beth, daryl x connie, daryl x jesus, daryl x aaron, daryl x billy

eddie: eddie x buck

jesse: jesse x andrea

#msgs <3 #drcloyd #thank youuuuuuuu ily

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coffee-n-bagels-comic-universe · 2 years

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Superheroes with Secrets: Yuletide Excitement (Fic Part 174. Set in 2001)

Around 2000 Words. 18+ in places. Please inform me if you wish to be tagged/untagged from posts.

Tags: @tantamount-treason @piratewithvigor @thedollmaker16

Reference Posts: ‘Giantess’/‘Blacklight Bandit’ Kirby Roussimoff x Shane ’Hurricane’ Helms (Circa 2001)

"Did you take a mold of me for this?" He chuckles, pulling it out.

"Nope, just got very lucky they had different sizes and shapes, Delilah actually got slightly annoyed because she couldn't find one to match Jeff, although there were a lot of rainbow ones."

"Should've been close enough."

"I don't know, I've never seen what's in Jeff's pants."

"Lucky. The locker room is a heinous place."

"Why do you think I ask for a private dressing room everywhere we go?"

"Good point."

"The less time spent telling Lita and Trish that 'yes, your tits do look big in that top' the better."

"Can't blame them much. A lot of the women's roster depends on their looks to keep their job."

"Okay, I don't depend on my looks, I depend on skill, and my skill to hold my tongue and not say 'I have two melons strapped to my chest on a daily basis and I don't give a fuck what people think about them unless it's my husband' is lacking at the moment."

"And right now, your husband is gonna play with them."

"Wanna give them a squeeze, mon ouragan d'amour?"

"Goddamn right I do."

"Squeeze as much as you want, Shaney baby." Kirby whispers, guiding his hands to her chest.

He begins practically kneading them, mouthing over the skin and nipples with fervour. Kirby moans in ecstasy, holding onto hips for support.

"They're so perfect…"

"Really? You think so?"

"I know so."

"Oh my love, you are so good to me."

"You're just as good to me."

"Well, I would hope so, I am pregnant with your child, I may as well try my best to keep you in my arms."

"You succeed, you goddess."

"Goddess, hmm?"

"Absolutely."

"Shane, I want you to ravage me, mon sauvage." Kirby purrs.

"Whatever you want, Princess. Lie down for me."

Kirby lies on the bed next to Shannon, kissing his neck and making Shannon squirm and glare at her. Helms gives Shannon's cock a quick squeeze before sliding into Kirby. Helms picks up his pace slowly, but it isn't long before he's fucking Kirby fast and rough.

"Oh that feels like heaven, oh putain, oh mon dieu."

He's kissing along her neck and collarbone, leaving little bite marks and hickies.

"Oh God, yes, Shane, more."

"Love hearing you beg like that."

"You like hearing me beg, then I'll always want more, mon amour."

"Just the way I like it."

"I love you, Shaney daddy, I want you to fill me up until there's no room left in my pussy."

"Planning on it."

"Shane, you remember when I edged you the first time, how much did you enjoy that?"

"Well… it made the orgasm at the end all the harder."

"You remember how you tried to get me to give in and let you cum in me, what if we did that to Shannon?" Kirby smirks.

"Let him cum in you or make him beg?"

"Make him beg and then let him cum in me. Maybe you two can share me, ya know, take turns cumming in me, make a day out of trying to have sex as much as possible?"

"Mm, that does sound nice."

"Ooh, we could keep a tally on our skin of how many times we've had sex, like sharpie a tally on our stomach or thighs?"

"Mm, I like that."

"I could go get the other toys if you want, Shaney baby, like you could plug me up if you wanted to."

"It's playtime for Shane," he grins excitedly, "I'll whip out the toys as I see fit."

"I love it when you excited about making love."

"Am I not always excited?"

"Not this excited, but yes."

"Fair point."

"I love you, my little sugar cube, you are the most handsome man in the world."

Helms can't help but be a little smug towards Shannon, who rolls his eyes.

"Don't make mon petit jouet feel annoyed, he might end up deciding not to fuck one of us if you do that." Kirby murmurs.

"You're right. Maybe I should make it up to him a little bit." He chuckles, licking a long line up Shannon's cock.

Shannon moans against the gag, his hips bucking up in an attempt to slam his dick into Helms' mouth.

"I know your tricks, Moore. Y'ain't pulling that old one on me."

"Shannon, the only way you would have succeeded is if you held his head there, and you currently can't use your hands." Kirby notes, making Shannon give her the look of 'no shit, Sherlock'.

"He succeeded once. It turned into a hell of hell of a scuffle and my ass being sore for a week."

"Oh my poor little sweetheart." Kirby whispers, stroking Shane's hair gently.

"I got him back. You remember that, Shannon?" He smirks, making Shannon go a little red.

"What did you do?"

"Found a remote-controlled vibrator, stuck it inside him and made him go through the whole school day with it in."

"Oh, mon mari, you torturous beast." Kirby gives him a quick slap on the arm.

He grins playfully as he shrugs, "He earned it. And when I took it out, he almost blacked out from the strength of cumming."

"Oh you poor baby, mon petit jouet."

"Long story short, him and I are even."

"You are both poor little sweet things, I love you both, but I love Shane more, because he's the one who gets to impregnate me."

"I should think being your husband also gives me bonus points, but whatever." He laughs.

"I wouldn't let someone I wasn't married to get me pregnant." Kirby whispers, pulling Helms into a heated kiss.

He kisses her back intensely, "Fair enough."

Kirby moans against his lips, cumming against his dick and covering him with her juices.

"That's my good girl."

"I love you so much." She whispers breathlessly.

"I love you too."

Kirby rests her head against his shoulder, softly humming to herself as she gets her breath back.

"Feel okay?"

"I need a drink of some sort, my vision is all fuzzy." Kirby murmurs.

"You wait right here. I'll go get us some Gatorades."

Kirby snuggles up against Shannon and waits for Helms to return. He comes back not long later with three bottles and hands one to Kirby as he undoes Shannon's gag.

"Why is your wife so adorable for such a big girl?" Shannon asks gently.

"Because she's her." Helms smiles proudly.

"Thank you." Kirby murmurs sleepily.

"You need a nap, love?"

Kirby nods, barely managing to keep her eyes open.

"Get some rest. You give your blessing for me to help Shannon cum? I might kiss him a little, but will mostly fuck him."

"Yeah, you can fuck him, but can I have a kiss before I fall asleep."

"Of course." He smiles, kissing her gently.

Kirby kisses back softly before snuggling into the bed and falling asleep.

"You think you can be quiet so my wife can rest, or do you need the gag again?" Helms purrs.

"I can be quiet, I can be very quiet." Shannon nods eagerly.

"Good boy."

Shannon smirks, staying as quiet as possible. Helms pushes into him softly, groaning as he does. Shannon moans, biting his bottom lip to stifle his moans. Helms is much slower with Shannon, trying to bring his heart rate down a little. Shannon tries to stay as quiet as he can, but moans in pleasure slightly louder and makes Kirby stir a little. Helms kisses him softly to muffle his moans. Shannon melts into the kiss, moaning against Helms' lips. He's being so tender with Shannon more so making love to him like they did as teens.

"Shane, you haven't been like this since we dated." Shannon jokes softly.

"I just got the ab workout of a lifetime pounding her like I did… and maybe I wanted a chance to be soft with you."

"Yeah, I noticed that you're getting really muscular after you met her, you were skin and bones for so long and now you're fit and muscular."

"She wants me to be able to carry her throughout her whole pregnancy. And I want to too. So I work out hard every night for hours."

"Ah, so it's a case of being a strong daddy for your wife and baby daughter." Shannon teases jokingly.

"Well, that's part of it. Other part is that I'm finally eating properly again and it's paying off."

"Not just eating properly, but eating what your sexy French maiden of a wife makes."

"Exactly. God, she's good."

"Imagine that, Kirby in a French maid dress, and no underwear, God, that would be sexy."

"Think we'd have to beg to get that to happen."

"Or we could do what she did, leave it in a box with a note saying to wear only what's in the box." Shannon suggests.

"That's not a half bad idea."

"Oooh, Shane, we can put a ribbon that's just big enough to cover her nips in a box and just that, she's a good girl, she knows to take orders."

"Oh that's perfect."

"Wrap her up in a black ribbon, deny her a little and make her beg before you fuck her senseless."

"Only a little. She hates being edged."

"Not edging her exactly, more denying her before you actually put your dick in her, like when she comes up to you and wants to fuck, you deny her once or twice before you give in and fuck her."

"So more like teasing."

"Yeah, tease her and only fuck her when she gets really needy."

"Now that sounds like fun."

"You get to have some more control over her, but you also have to control your urge to give in before you fuck her."

"You know me, the control freak."

Kirby's phone goes off, not one of the recognizable ringtones.

"You know whose phone that is?" Shannon asks.

"Kirby's, but I can't tell who's calling."

"Maybe you should answer it, she is your wife, you can see if they actually need to talk to her."

He groans softly as he reaches over to pick it up, "Hello?"

"Hey, is Kirby there?" A Hawaiian accent asks.

"She's asleep right now. Need me to wake her up?"

"No, it's okay, uhm… just wanted to see if I could ask her out on a date, haven't spoken since high school."

"Can I ask who this is?"

"I'm Ikaika Pachis, why?"

"Just wanted to tell her you called?"

"I don't even know if she remembers me but Kealani gave me her number last Christmas and it's taken me a year to build up the confidence to reach out."

"Have you spoken to Kealani in a while?"

"Nope, haven't spoken to her since February."

"Well, then I don't have to get frustrated with her." He chuckles.

"This is her number right, Kealani didn't completely screw me over?"

"Yeah, this is her number."

"Are you one of her co-workers or something?"

"Well, yes, but more importantly, I'm her husband."

"Oh fuck, shit, sorry, bye." Ikaika squeaks as he hangs up."

Kirby stirs awake slowly, "what's wrong, hon?"

"You got a call from an old friend from high school."

"Which high school and what 'friend'?"

"Didn't say and Ikaika."

"Oh fuck him, he isn't a friend, he fucking bullied me, probably used a fake story to get you to hand me the phone."

"He said Kealani gave him your number a year ago and he just now got the courage to call you up. Hung up real quick when I said I was your husband."

"Don't doubt Kealani gave him my number, she's always a little too helpful to everyone, but he fucking bullied me and was the guy who kicked the shit out of me at fifteen."

"Wish I could have given him an earful."

"You can always call his number back and leave a message." Kirby murmurs.

"Halfway tempted."

"If you do, I'll make you some more pancakes and some chocolate mousse, hell, I'll even let you eat if off my tits."

#superheroes with secrets #shane hurricane helms #kirby roussimoff #blacklight bandit #orange and green - the perfect team #shannon brian moore #sws #kirby andrea roussimoff #delilah keshet rosenbaum #gregory shane helms #jeffrey nero hardy #matthew moore hardy #lita hardy

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I'm always been consistent in saying Eddie is queer. There's no fucking way he's straight. The first few times he laid eyes on Buck, he wanted to win him over even though Buck was a dick to him. A DICK! DICK! Yeah a DICK! 😂

I always think that it was Eddie who felt something first during Dosed. He was obviously kind of jealous and really wants to get in the way when Buck was flirting with Taylor. The way I read Eddie's mind, when he saw Buck flirting with Taylor, he thought he really has no chance. Timing that the school wanted Shannon there for the interview, Eddie had no choice but to try and work it out with her. After all, his kid's happiness is his happiness. It just proves Eddie's assumptions about Buck when Buck started dating Ali Martin. That cemented the deal for Eddie to really work his ass off with his estranged wife. Try to be a family again for Chris' sake. Because who knows, he might fall in love again to his wife right?

Shannon died. Ali left. Buck and Eddie were single but none of them started to go out on a date as Eddie was still feeling guilty and grieving for the loss of his wife and Buck was still recovering from the leg injury, embolism and the tsunami trauma - not to mention how he almost lost his found family when he tried to sue the department. So dating for Buck and Eddie was not in the option at the time.

Fast forward to Jinx, Buck declared he's software update to Buck 3.0 - the kinder and gentler version of himself. It's also the version where he said out loud that he's starting to THINK about his future.

Buck's future.

Eddie was caught by surprise by Buck is starting to think about his future. Future meaning getting married and have kids of your own right? Right? So even though Eddie ran to Ana that day, he didn't care about texting her and almost forgotten about her after he told Buck. But because Buck is an idiot brat, he let it out in front of their friends to grill him. Bobby gave him an advice to move on and find something real. Something real. But Eddie's mind, he's something real is starting to think about the future and again he thought there's no chance for him or for them. With a heavy heart, he texted and asked Ana out for breakfast the following day. Because why not? Eddie's gonna do everything for Chris' happiness. Who cares about his own happiness right? His happiness is starting to think about his future. Maybe a future without them. So might as well, start dating now before he get his heart broken more.

Carla knew he wasn't as invested as he thought he was in his relationship with Ana. He tried. God he tried. But did he really? He never talked about her with the 118 or with Buck or the way Buck was non stop talking about Abby back in Season 1. Because when you're in love with someone, you always talk about them regardless. In fact, Eddie was talking more about Buck in front of Buck himself like how he knew Buck's gassy face. Like really?

He tried to pry on Buck for more information about him and Taylor in guise of teasing in Treasure hunt. Buck dismissed it as they're just friends. He doesn't believe it for a second because he knew they had history and Buck wasn't subtle about before. Eddie is alarmed. Though his initial thought about treasure hunting is stupid, but since Buck liked it, why not ask him to team up with him? Because why not? Eddie is alarmed by the reappearance of Taylor and he wanted to catch up with Buck since they're spending less time together since he started dating Ana. Eddie is alarmed. He still went out to team up with him even when Buck asked Taylor first, because Eddie's alarmed. He wants to pry. Wants to see it himself that there's nothing going on with Buck and Taylor.

But Eddie was shot. His world stops and all he could see is the blood covered face of Buck. He tried reaching out but he can't. It's too much. Like an echo to Carla's words "Just be sure you're following your heart and not Christopher's, okay?"

Buck started dating Taylor while Eddie was still in the hospital. In the fucking hospital. But before the fucking date, he woke up from the dead when his spider senses knew Buck was kissing someone. Someone like Taylor. Someone isn't him. He woke up and asked for Buck. Buck the only person he trusts with his son and with his life. Buck who saved him and his son. Buck who buried his feelings with since Dosed. He tried to bury it. God Eddie tried. But there are things he can't control. One of them is his feelings for Buck.

The info that Buck's been dating with Taylor and he's dating Ana does something to his mind that caused him to Panic. Maybe the show is trying to cover it for something else but that's how I see it in Eddie's mind. He's panicking over the thought of spending the rest of his life with the woman he doesn't love. Panicking over the thought that the person he trust most with his heart (Chris and the will) is settling in. Because Buck is starting to think about his future. It made Eddie panic. He may never admit it but he did.

He broke up with Ana. He followed Buck's advice because it's Buck. He trusts Buck. He knew Buck will never lead him or them to harm's way. Breaking up with Ana is hard but it's a start for Eddie to want something he aches. But it needs time. A lot of time.

He decided to leave the 118 with a heavy heart. It's for Christopher. He's gonna do everything all for Christopher. But he's also trying to do something for himself. And that is not to leave Buck behind. Because he knew that Buck has abandonment issues. So swallowing his pride and honor and broken heart, he invited him and Taylor for dinners. If that's the only time or way he could spend time with Buck, then fuck it I'll swallow everything just to see him. I learned to cook not just for his son.

Fast forward to 5x14, Buck never left Eddie's side. Tried helping him and Chris as much as he could. The man once he told to move on is still there helping them. Helping him to heal. The man he tried to bury his feelings over with. But the said man is a menace. He couldn't escape it. He couldn't run or hide with the said man who always takes care of him and his son.

Eddie's just a man. Who wouldn't fall in love deeper with someone like Buck? But he couldn't tell him yet. Not now. He needs time. The timing now is not good. As long as Buck is here, I'll be fine. We'll be fine.

#buddie #evan buckley #911onfox #eddie diaz #oliver stark #911 fox #christopher diaz #taylor kelly

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ugly-crying-over-bucky-barnes · 5 years

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Happier Part 16

Summary: After another fight with his girlfriend of five years, Sebastian needs to make a tough decision. But after the breakup, things get even messier

Chapter Summary: Charlie Stan makes his entrance to the world.

Warnings: Non-graphic birth

Eventually, the spring rolled in at full blast. The sun was shining and flowers began to bloom. It was a perfect time to bring a life into the world. Even though Charlie Stan’s debut was anything but perfect.

Sebastian was sticking around because Tegan was nearing her due date. He dutifully took care of her in the later stages of her pregnancy. She became increasingly nervous about the birth and becoming a mother. She often woke up in tears but never told Sebastian why. He could only hold her tightly and soothe her back to sleep.

He was nervous too but didn’t want to make things worse for her. If she needed him to be her rock than he would put on a brave face. But there was the worry that something would go wrong even after the birth. How would he protect a little human from every possible danger in the world?

Sebastian didn’t have enough time to come up with a clear plan of fatherhood.

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One March morning, he and Tegan had decided to run errands. They were in the grocery store, Sebastian lingering around the snack aisle while Tegan grabbed a carton of eggs, something they forgot to get when they passed it. When she returned, her demeanor had changed drastically. She approached without the eggs, a panicked look in her eyes.

“My water just broke.” She whispered to him as if it were just a minor embarrassment.

“What?” Sebastian startled. He’d been waiting for the words for what seemed like weeks.

She twisted around to show him the stain on her light gray maternity leggings.

“Oh my God.” He dropped the shopping basket with a clatter. “I’ll call an ambulance.”

“No, no, we don’t have to rush, it’s not that much of an emergency.” She grabbed his hand. She tried to stay calm but her fingers tightened. “Let’s just…buy these and go back to the apartment. I’ll call my doctor.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay.” He trusted her judgment better than his own. They’d had a plan of attack when the labor did begin. But he panicked and jumped to irrational conclusions. Aka, carrying her to an ambulance and rushing her to the nearest emergency room.

“Can I have your jacket?” She winced, uncomfortable in the damp leggings.

“Yeah.” He robotically nodded and shrugged off his jean jacket so she could tie it around her waist and hide the stain. He bent down to pick up the basket of groceries again and headed to the checkout line with her.

It was far too long in his opinion even though there was only one person in front of them. He wanted to yell out that his girlfriend was in labor and they needed to leave but Tegan wasn’t rushing. She was practicing her breathing beside him, keeping a tight hold on his hand.

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They returned home in silence. Both of them were coping with the reality that they would parents within hours.

Sebastian called Tegan’s doctor while she took a shower and changed into fresh clothes. He gathered her pre-packed bag for the hospital, making sure they had the necessities for however long the labor would take.

Tegan returned from the shower and they went to take a cab over to the hospital.

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They continued through breathing and doing everything to keep their cool. They arrived at the maternity ward, already scheduled into a room.

The delivery room was less like a hospital room and more like a hotel. Sebastian wanted to ensure she was as comfortable as possible through the delivery and found the best maternity ward and best obstetrician in Manhattan. The more he could do to help the better.

Tegan changed into a hospital gown and lay down to get the weight off her feet. Sebastian perched on the bed next to her, stroking back her hair.

“Does it hurt?” He asked.

She shook her head. “Not right now. I’m guessing it’ll get worse.” She breathed out, her eyes fixated on the ceiling. “Sebs…” Tears started to pool.

“Sh, Tee, it’s going to be alright. They’re going to take good care of you, everything will go smoothly.” He promised even if he had no right to predict a smooth process. He kissed her hair and held her hand.

“I want my mom.” She hiccupped and started to whimper.

“I texted her, draga mea.” He couldn’t guarantee that her mom would pop out of thin air. Shannon had rushed to find the closest flight but there was no telling how long the delivery would last. It was more likely she would miss it.

“Is your mom coming?” She sniffled, desperate to have a mother figure. Someone who had gone through the process before.

He nodded. “She’s on her way.” His thumbs swiped away her tears from her cheeks. “She’ll be here soon. Let’s just try to relax. Want to watch a movie?”

She swallowed and nodded, getting comfortable against him.

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Hours later the contractions came closer together. Tegan had never had a high tolerance for pain so they administered some painkillers to keep her comfortable and calm. Georgeta arrived and helped keep her son and Tegan calm.

But Tegan panicked when the doctor came in to check on how dilated she was.

“Okay, Tegan, we’re going to start pushing.” The doctor sat down by her feet and tucked the gown up to her knees.

“I’m not ready.” She sobbed and grabbed for Sebastian’s arm, her nails digging into his skin. “I’m not ready, it’s too soon. I can't do this, Sebs, I can't”

“I’ve got you.” Sebastian knelt down beside her, kissing her hand. “I’m not going anywhere.” Georgeta pressed a cold cloth to Tegan’s forehead, murmuring assurances to her, holding her other hand.

“We’re going to make it as easy as possible, Tegan.” The doctor said gently and touched her knee. “I know it’s hard.”

Tegan’s chest heaved as she pinched her eyes tightly and let out a cry of pain. “Sebs!”

Her boyfriend was beside himself seeing her in so much pain. He pressed his forehead to her shoulder and let her hold his hand as tightly as she needed to. “I’ve got you. I’ve got you.” He soothed over and over again.

Tegan cried through the process of pushing according to the doctor’s instructions. She didn’t ease up on Sebastian’s hand until their son took his first breath and let out a shrill cry.

Sebastian felt like he’d been hit by a truck. He saw his son for the first time and knew only two things mattered in the world. Tegan and Charlie. And although Charlie looked a little like an alien, covered in fluids, Sebastian fell in love instantly.

“Sebastian, you can come cut the cord.” The doctor said, beckoning him over.

His legs and hands shook as he left Tegan’s side. The nurse had to help steady his hand. He couldn’t take his eyes off his son.

Charlie wailed, his face red and tight fists waving as he was placed on Tegan’s chest.

She gasped out a tearful laugh. “Hi.” She couldn’t think of anything else to say to her first-born. “Oh my God, look at you.” She touched his head. “You’re so perfect.”

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After being cleaned up and swaddled, Charlie calmed down. He dozed off peacefully in Tegan’s arms. Sebastian lying down next to her, his eyes stuck on his son. It felt like a dream, Charlie was too perfect to behold.

Tegan tiredly brushed her fingers through the already thick tuft of dark hair on his little head. “He looks like you.” She whispered.

Sebastian knew he was only seconds from crying. He’d cried already when he first held Charlie. It was just too much to handle. He swallowed and nodded. “He’s amazing.” He kissed his girlfriend’s forehead. “You did perfectly.”

Charlie yawned as Tegan snuggled up to Sebastian. The little family basking in their first moments together.

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